Namjoon swiftly yanked on Hobi's sweater, arm caught in the sleeve as he stumbled forward to try and keep up with his kids... and not fall over too. Oh shit, he made such a mess of himself and Hobi was snappy. He was going to fuck this up, wasn't he? God damn. Why couldn't he be cooler?

Kookie didn't wait for Namjoon either, he came over and held onto Yoongi's hand, shaking it very slowly and then continuing to hold it. He made it. The promised land. He was with Yoongi. This time, he didn't have to cry. "I'm Jeon Jungkook." He bowed a little and then yanked on the hand, pulling Yoongi forward a little as he tried to climb up, using his arm as leverage. Jimin, being a good friend, pushed Jungkook up by his butt so the boy could crawl up the table.

"Hello, Min Yoongi-hyung. I'm Jimin. We're gonna get married and Kookie can be the baby. Tae is the doggie."

He petted Tae's head and then started to haul himself up too. Luckily, Namjoon got his shit together and launched forward, hauling Jimin and Tae back - it was too late for Kookie. "Sorry, sorry, God. You guys! Don't climb on the table. What are you? Monkeys. Come on. Indoor behaviour, boys." Namjoon looked up and met Yoongi's eyes, blushing just a little. "Uh. Hi."

"I said hi first, he likes me more!" Jimin whined as he pulled against Namjoon.